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Last Second
Friday, April 11, 2008

In class,
[Cheong Kai walks over to Larry's table. He snatches Jun Zhi's ACW from him.]
Larry: You take for what?
Cheong Kai [coldly]: Like this [the ACW] is yours like that.
Larry: At least I asked for permission, right?
Man, can he get any worse?
Behind Cheong Kai, I instinctively pulled my table further away from his.
Today.
We got totally thrashed during PE, though Jun Zhi was fuming mad when we went back to class, apparently still cooling down from a bout with Wan Ying.
Physics - now I know the pleasures of sitting at the back. You'd have a whole solid cement wall for you to lean on and snooze. Or at least pretend to.
Maths - refer to the first section of this post. I just don't know how selfish he could be.
And finally -
allow me to share a song:

it's 7:27 AM now


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hello,
THIS IS ME
Night Dragon


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